Here the sun is uncertain, the wind is always strong, the clouds are lingering, and the soul is restless. I used all my wisdom and all my beauty to tell myself that the wind could be my warrior and guard my restless, beating soul. I often imagine the world above the clouds here, and I can't figure out how it can be so changeable and charming. It's really a secret that I can't figure out in my life.
Concept: An adult fairy tale about the sun, the wind, the clouds and the soul